The Crown That Was Forced
Myrp chapter 122

The sound of giggling laughter was clearly heard from behind the thick curtain, lucky in this VVIP room wearing thick curtains that are not translucent so as to make Reza and Gita safe from the view of both their parents.

" Dad, Papa did you hear your voice?" gita asked when she realized there were still two of their parents out there.

" Don't love, you just screamed it wasn't too loud, especially out there they must be chatting.tuh you heard their voice, they said,where they care about our activities in here.which they know Mas again helps clean your body." replied Reza while shaking his eyebrows.

Gita just smiled at her husband's perverted behavior.

After completing his delayed desire, Reza began to wipe his wife's body using a wet cloth earlier.The Reza movement looks very trained and quite agile.

After he finished cleaning, he dried his wife's wet body using a small towel, and put her back in clean clothes.

" So, really, they don't know that we were .." said Gita restless in stammering.

want to put where his face if both parents until they know their deeds behind this sacred curtain.

" Dearly, if you know also we are legitimate, there is no more ban." replied Reza lightly while cleaning the tool he used earlier.

Hearing the sound of the curtains being opened, the three Oma and Opa candidates immediately turned their heads towards the bed.

" Are you ready, baby?" ask Mama Meri while approaching.

" It's Ma." replied Reza, and Gita just smiled.

" You are good too! But Papa is still quite disappointed with you." said Mr. Anton after seeing Reza had returned from the bathroom.

" Jago is Pa, for whatever wife Reza does." replied Reza lightly.His eyes and hands are still busy checking a number of messages that enter his cellphone.

" Riza! What the hell is going on?" ask Mr. Anton firmly.

" Reza rasa without Reza tell Papa must have known first from the information provided by Papa's men, right? Why else would Reza have to repeat her Pa!" exclaim Reza with a face that does not turn away from the screen of his phone.

"You are really crafty, Papa just wants to hear directly from your mouth" he said again.

Reza who realizes that the Papa has a city-level curiosity.

Being unable to explain everything now, Reza just let out a heavy sigh and showed the screen to the middle-aged man so as not to disturb him for now.

" Pa, later! Not now." replied Reza flatly.

Mr. Anton who understands if the child is busy also chose to give up even though his curiosity has been kadung not karena.

" Dear, Mas moved to sit there ya." said Reza while carrying with her cell phone and laptop, do not forget to leave a trace of his affection on the forehead of his wife who was already fragrant.

Gita who understood the intent of her husband's words just nodded her head, the important thing is that her husband is still within reach of her eyes it doesn't matter to her.

" Papa anyway, very fond of teasing her son.pity her Pa, kayak her busy at all." said Mama Meri reprimanding her husband.

" Papa just wanted to joke with him Ma" replied Mr. Anton lightly without feeling guilty.

It did not feel like they had spent several hours accompanying Gita in the hospital,until the Maghrib Adhan was heard roaring from the mosque which was right next to the Medika Wijaya hospital.the mosque was also a building built by Mr. Anton to make it easier for visitors or employees to carry out their worship.

" Yes Mas." replied Gita while slipping a soft whisper in her husband's ear.

" Don't be long, Mas." whispered Gita who can't be heard by his parents.

Reza who got the whisper was immediately laughing furiously while gently shuffling his wife's hair.

" Dear, honey, just a little while, after this Mas directly here again." replied Reza with the position of their faces staring at each other with a very close distance.

Mr. Anton who is tired of waiting for his child who is romantic.direct thud let alone the sound of the chanting Adzan is almost finished.

The atmosphere of the Gita treatment room tonight is very crowded and full of family.

Gita who has been bored for a few days and was crying this afternoon, this time seemed happy with a smile that never faded when hearing a funny speech from the mouth of Rega or her in-laws.

He has even been able to forget and mengikhlaskan his desire to participate in the celebration that is in the title tomorrow morning.no more sad face that is seen now only happiness.

Reza only occasionally makes a sound if it is very important.His hands and eyes still remain focused and move agilely on top of his expensive laptop keyboard.

Reza's sitting position next to Gita makes it easy for Gita to see and know what her husband is doing until his eyes do not blink for a second.

The people who were in the room already knew and understood enough about Reza's busyness, let alone for a few days he was absent to his office in order to keep his wife.

Reza who was consciously being stared at by his wife immediately raised his face.

The two of them throw each other a happy smile, a smile full of love and affection.

The two human beings who are in this bed look to love each other and love each other, the world will not be able to separate them unless death speaks.

At the end of the sofa there Mr. Anton and Mr. Herman look fun chatting about their business problems, while the two Oma candidates also look fun to chat exchanging pictures of the latest collection of bags and jewelry from their respective mobile screens, while an acute single man who is busy chatting with his cellphone screen, while the other one is busy chatting with his phone screen,I don't know who is the opponent of his chat an is clear at this time the single man's fingers look busy dancing on the screen of his expensive cellphone.

The clock almost showed at 20:00 p.m., After the doctor's visit was completed to check the current condition of the Gita, they were again shocked by the arrival of very surprising guests for Mr. Anton and also Mama Meri, who was also in a state of mind,but not for others, because the first day of Gita in the care of a tall man who is almost the same as Reza and also Rega has come to show the trunk of his guilty nose.

With courtesy, a handsome man who has a face like a bule even though he is of Indonesian descent stepped in with a friendly-sounding greeting.

" Assalamualaikum" he said as he approached one by one the people sitting on the sofa to kiss the back of their hands.

" Wa alaikum salam." they answered simultaneously.

Mr. Anton's eyes stared intently at this handsome man, his curious sense that the level of the city made Mr. Anton easily remember the name and origin of the handsome man.

"Strict Rezaldi!" mister Anton shouted as he nodded his head with his hand still clasping tightly the hand of the man he called Teguh Rezaldi.

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